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It was a rainy sunday morning, a girl was sitting on the windowsill with a hot steaming cup of coffee listening to Rabindra Sangeeth... Her eyes droopy yet so wide awake, her messy hair strewn all around her face, which expressed the calm after the Storm. A year has passed since she had lost everything but there was somethng she had gained, but she hadnt had a chance to rejoice over it. Yes today was her 1st marriage anniversary with the man she loved the most. He also loved her undoubtedly but fate had something else in store for them. Before he had a chance to announce to the world that after many hurdles he had finaly won his lady love, the valiant, vigil cop disappeared, nobody had any trace of him. It was assumed that he was no more, but Our Riya knew that he was breathing, he was alive, he had promised as long as her heart is beating, he will breathe, he has to... Their love was truly unique, so was their marriage, niether worlds knew about it. For he had her oath of secrecy & He left his love behind.
CID
